When my mom and I left her bedroom, I grabbed a bunch of her extra blankets and a few pillows, then spread them out across the floor. I also made sure to give Zeek one of the full size blankets and a pillow. He stayed sitting on the couch with my mom, while Dexter, Zach and I laid down on the floor.
We decided to watch a scary movie called Thir13een Ghosts, before we all went to sleep. It was my all time favorite scary movie, and it always gave me a good scare. Every so often, I would flinch and bury my face against Zach's chest. It didn't matter that I had seen the movie a thousand times already, I couldn't help it.
Zach would just chuckle, then run his fingers through my hair, while he cooed, "It's okay, kitten. I won't let them scary ghosts get to you." In return,
